But at this point, regret can’t come.
The hatch cover is slowly closed to isolate Ye Han from the outside world. The ceiling light pierced Ye Han’s eyes through the hatch cover.
Twist a head to look at the side of the nine culture tanks in a row.
This is the Nanyuezhou Experimental Center. Professor Qin’s laboratory has just moved here from Beiyuezhou, and only ten culture tanks are here.
Culture tank is the nickname given by soldiers to biochemical fusion equipment, not the official name of this equipment. This thing is a veritable generalist. Although it is the same thing, it has different names in different ways.
For example, loading the wounded is called a medical cabin; Loading a corpse is called a standard cabin; Yip hon now this kind of situation is called fusion module.
No matter which name is not highly accepted, only the culture tank, which comes from science fiction animation, is all the rage with a bit of ridicule.
Professor Qin appeared outside the Yip Han culture tank and patted the hatch cover. "Are you ready?" Because of the deformation of the hatch cover curvature, the old voice has become very dull
Yip hon took a deep breath "ok!" To be honest, he was very nervous and his heart was beating very hard.
Professor Qin smiled at Yip Han and Yip Han smiled in response to Professor Qin’s turning away from "injecting base fluid".
Yip hon is a little confused. What is the base fluid?
At this time, he heard another sound, "Valve priming fluid is being injected!"
Yip hon suddenly heard the sound of water coming from his feet. He tried to probe but could see nothing.
But I don’t need to look at him again soon. The skin on his back feels water, and the water level is rising higher and higher. If this continues, it will drown his nose and mouth before long.
Ye Han can effectively stretch his neck to keep his head away from the base liquid.
He really regrets it.
I don’t know who shouted loudly, "Where’s the mask? Where’s the mask!"
Professor Qin’s voice rang again. "Don’t worry, didn’t I tell you? The base liquid can breathe directly without worrying about choking. "
Professor Qin did talk about it, but he said it was casual and everyone didn’t care.
Yip hon believes that Professor Qin won’t harm himself, but it’s impossible to let him take the initiative to soak his head in water and take a deep breath.
Not only Ye Han, but also others, everyone tried to escape from the water, but their hands and feet were tied and they could move with necks.
In an instant, the base liquid is full of the culture slot, and the nose is about to be submerged by the liquid. In an instant, everyone takes a deep breath and suffocates in the lungs like a drowning person struggling at last.
Professor Qin is angry and funny. "What are you doing? No such thing! "
That’s true, but no one, including Yip Han, spit out the gas in his lungs. Not long after, everyone blushed and had a thick neck, but they all tried to insist that no one gave up.
How can it be so easy to be born?
Professor Qin simply didn’t persuade him to take a stopwatch with great interest.
One minute, four seconds, the soldier in cabin 7 couldn’t hold on any longer, and suddenly spit out a big bubble, and the base liquid immediately poured into his nose and mouth.
The fear of death made him struggle desperately and gulp down the base liquid.
But it was all in vain. The base liquid was soon poured into the lungs through the nasal cavity. The soldier’s breathing was smooth immediately, and there was a little sticky liquid. He had an indescribable wonderful feeling coming in and out of his nasal cavity.
Giving up seems to dye, and the two soldiers who are close to the seventh can’t hold on, and then they are defeated.
In this way, after a minute and a half, there are only number one, number two and number three still holding on.
One minute and forty seconds, Luo jiaqi in No.3 slot can no longer hold on to giving up one minute and fifty-four seconds, and Ouyang Ping in No.2 slot can no longer hold on to Yip Han, who is still holding his breath among ten people.
But yip hon has reached the limit, and his lungs are as uncomfortable as fire.
Two minutes and ten seconds … Two minutes and twenty seconds … Two minutes and thirty seconds and still insist?